Rent, Gaza and Understanding of the Gospel
Written by Dan McDonald
I suspect that new influences I
allowed to come my way in the past few days have begun to transform my
understanding some dimensions of the Gospel. For the first time in my life I
watched the movie “Rent”. I also began following some Twitter accounts of
Palestinians living in Gaza. I am a Christian and a fairly Conservative one, at
least in my own mind. But this week I have begun to realize more deeply
than before that if Christ has come into the world to embrace humanity and to
build a new creation that he does so by embracing that portion of humanity
which we imagine separated from him by moral behavior, and national or
religious identification. This is not to say that moral behavior or religious beliefs
are unimportant, but it is to say that Christ has come into the world to bridge
those gaps and to call upon us to follow him as we desire to see God’s kingdom
characterized by mercy, love and justice established upon the earth
forevermore. I write as a Christian but I write more than ever as one who knows
that it is not my job to convert or change anyone, but my job is to be an
expression of God’s love in Christ. If the Christian is meant to be an
ambassador in Christ’s service it is the ambassador’s role to represent his
Lord and sovereign by treating those to whom he is sent with dignity and
respect. So it is that I hope from this day forth to so act faithfully to our
Lord and respectfully to those to whom the Lord would have me speak and write.
A few years ago I would not likely
have watched the movie “Rent” because it sometimes represents in a favorable
way the sort of content I would rather not have chosen to contemplate. But a
few days ago one of the persons I follow on Twitter had posted a quote without
telling its source and I replied about how wonderful the writing of the quote
was. The one who posted it replied to me that it was from the movie “Rent” and
she described it as a beautiful movie. I knew little about it, read the blurbs
about it and decided to watch it anyway because part of me says I need to face
the thinking and culture of our day. I am grateful that I did because as I
watched the movie I decided that no matter how we might feel about the moral
divisions within human behavior, Christ came to embrace all of humanity and not
just a moral majority or minority. I realize that he came to save sinners and
so it is my need not to put a roadblock in the way, but rather to be a
representative of God’s love for humanity. My work as a Christian is not to
write someone out of the grace of God but to express to them God’s love for the
world in Christ. I know that also represents speaking truth in love, but I am
more and more inclined to believe that of first priority is that I convey that
Christ has come into this world to reclaim humanity and to invite each of us to
come, follow him, and be part of the building of God’s kingdom; a kingdom of
love empowered to overcome evil by faith working through love.
In the midst of the movie “Rent”
there was a line that captured my attention and spoke to my soul. The words of
the line were “The opposite of war is not peace. The opposite of war is
creation.” I thought about that. We so often imagine that peace, which
sometimes is no more than a cessation of fighting is the opposite of war. But
often peace is an intermission in a war. That is the sort of peace that hung
over Europe in the 1920’s and 1930’s. That is the kind of peace many people in
the Middle East have experienced. That is not the opposite of war.
The opposite of war is creation. In war
humanity kills and destroys one another. When humanity creates with God’s help
we build to create the things that allow for the richness and abundance of
life. I was thinking of these things as
I noticed a re-tweet of a quote by a Palestinian from Gaza with a Twitter
account. Sometimes I realize the need I have to be exposed to a broader part of
the world than I have allowed myself to know. I decided to let myself listen in
to what a Palestinian from Gaza had to say.
I looked at a couple of profiles of the
Palestinians on Twitter. In a profile the person on Twitter writes a
description of themselves. I wrote for my profile that I usually think I have
something to say, but usually it is more important that I listen. I invited
people to drop in on my page. There is so much hope and expressions of
interests on the American profiles I visit. But the first two Palestinians who
wrote something about themselves showed to me that they feel a sense of despair
regarding their place in the world. One of my first two visits to a Gaza
Palestinian profile simply said “I do not exist.” The second person wrote “You
must be lost.” In other words they were both seeking through their pages to say
something about being Palestinian. They understand that most of the world is
indifferent about their sufferings. One says defiantly “I don’t exist” because
most of the world ignores Palestinian existence. The other says defiantly “you
must be lost” because it is generally not intentional that we notice a
Palestinian’s humanity.
I had learned before I ever looked at these
profiles that we seldom see the pain of the Palestinian experience, especially
in Gaza. Israeli blockades do more than prevent weapons from entering the
region of Gaza. So many items deemed as having a potential for use in fighting
are banned that the only way Gaza’s economy can do anything but provide a
minimal survival just above starvation is for a black market to exist through
smuggling goods into the region. As someone wrote a while back the tunnels that
link Gaza to places outside of Gaza are as much to move chocolate for someone
to celebrate a special event as it is for weapons. Life without a black market
of goods smuggled around the blockade would be extremely depressing in a region
that can be described as a large open air penitentiary. If Israel imagines it
can wipe out terrorism using such methods it only creates a situation where
people who have lost hope for the future are willing to go out in a vain act of
defiance. There is a potent frustration that easily moves towards anger in the
situation. A tweet that caught my attention shows a hardened reality of what
passes for news in the world. The tweet reads “Journalism is when someone
writes something no one wants published. Everything else is public relations.”
Few Americans understand and perhaps just as few even care about the suffering
of Palestinians in Gaza. I would ask you to take the time to watch this video
to realize the extent of damage the latest few days of war ravaged upon the
residents of Gaza. You can also look at the still photograph beneath these
words where someone looks out from his demolished residence over the rubble of
the bombed out city of Gaza.
A Palestinian’s photograph of where their home
once existed in Gaza
From “Rent” to Gaza I began, in the
weakness of my own Christianity, to see God’s love for this world in Jesus
Christ in greater clarity. Christ came into this world to reach out to all
sorts of humanity. He has come to embrace a humanity whose morality was
anything but complete. If we are sinless we might throw out the first stone,
but otherwise we are among the amoral and immoral portions of humanity, whose
humanity Christ has embraced because God has loved us.
The days are over according to the
Gospel when a dividing wall favors one people and one nation over another. When
Christ spoke to men and women he bridged the gap between nations. When St. Paul
spoke to people with a different religion he spoke of the unknown God whom the
nations actually already knew.
Mostly I want everyone reading this
to know that no matter how poorly we Christians show God’s love for the world,
Jesus Christ has come into this world to embrace men and women in their
humanity despite their morality, their religion or their nationality. He has
come to bring peace, not the peace which is merely a stoppage of war. Christ
has come to call us to a new creation, to build a new world in which dwells
righteousness, justice, goodness, mercy and love. I know such thoughts sound
like they are only beautiful words. I suspect if a Palestinian from Gaza reads
these words they will sound empty coming from a Christian with all the blood
spilt between Christians and Muslims through the centuries. But perhaps what I
write is not so much addressed to Palestinians as to my fellow Christians in
the West. Perhaps I only hope to
encourage my fellow Christians to believe that God loves the Palestinian
people. If my fellow Christians really believed that God loved the Palestinian
people we would yearn to see them at peace and able to work on building lives
full of hope, beauty and joy. Maybe we can’t expect the Palestinian people to
believe that God loves them in Christ until we believe that God loves them in
Christ. Perhaps when we learn to believe that God loves people in Christ, then
everything will change.
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